Supposedly one of the signs of a stroke can be the smell of burnt toast.  Seems to happen about once a week in the building where our studio is located.  This building also has a harp manufacturer, you can occasionally hear them being tested and tuned.  It was a little disconcerting when these two events coincided.  Harp music isn’t my favorite, so I guess purgatory is the best I can hope for.

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